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"Dragon Emperor, huh?" she says with a smirk. "Well, it's very nice to meet you as well. Call me Carrera."

"So, are you in your right mind now, or do I need to fuck your brains out a little more?" I ask, my smile brightening.

"Oh, sweetie, never give a succubus the option unless you're prepared for the answer." Her smirk widens into a fully lecherous lear.

"Ha! I'll take it under advisement, but I do think I should take care of your friends here before we go for another round. It might be cruel not to."

She rolls her head back and groans in frustration. "Ugh! I suppose you're right. So, are you going to cut me down, or should I just... hang around?"

I like this one. She's fun. I whip out Brynhildr and make four precise strikes sundering the restraints before returning my blade to its subspace. She slides to the ground and nearly collapses before I manage to catch her.

"Whoops! Sorry about that. I forgot that you've been here a few days."

"Wow, is that all it's been," she says dryly but is immediately wracked by a coughing fit.

I frown and look at her closely. "Are you alright?"

"Uh, yeah. Sorry. I guess I'm a bit parched."

I pull out a water bottle from my Pocket Dimension and hand it to her. She takes it and drinks. "Ahh. Thanks, I needed that."

She looks okay, so I continue. "Perhaps you know your roommates' names? It would be nice to refer to them by them instead of succubus two through six."

"Heh. Well, I suppose I do at that."

She steps over to the dark pink-haired bent over the wedge and slaps her hard on the ass. The woman lets out a low moan, and fluid gushes from her pussy. "This randy bitch is Shamsiel. She likes it rough, as you can see, so don't bother with gentle kisses with her. Isn't that right, Sham?" she says, dropping another blistering hand on Shamsiel's ass. The moan this time is even more guttural and erotic.

Carrera sways on her feet as she steps closer to the other pink-haired girl. "This delicate little flower is Lolisa Kurono, adopted daughter of Ageha Kurono, and the blue-haired girl is her sister, Ageha's natural-born daughter, Kurumu Kurono. The black-haired beauty with the ball-gag giving us the stinkeye is their bodyguard, Albedo. She put up a hell of a fight when they brought the three of them in. Hence the pussy torture and the ball-gag."

"I was curious about that. She seems pretty cognizant. Do you think she'll be okay if I cut her free without fucking her?" I ask. It's not that I don't want to tap that, but she really is glaring at us hard, and I'd rather not do something that would make her hate me too much.

"Hell no. She'd probably try to tear you limb from limb and molest what was leftover once her rage wore off," Carrera says. "She may look like she has her wits about her, but I think she may be the worst off of all of us."

I notice Carrera is looking a little pale. She raises a hand to point at the final succubus, and the tremors are plain to see. Something is wrong here. "The half-breed there with the ring-gag is one of the Kurono sisters' schoolmates. Her name is Mari something."

Carrera drops her hand, and it looks like she may pass out at any minute.

'Sasami, can you tell what's wrong with her?'

[Her energy is surging and going out of control. Whatever Zolgear did to them may have disrupted their ability to fully integrate sexual energy. Her body isn't strong enough to push through it. If this continues, it could kill her.]

"Well, shit," I say.

"Hmm? What is it?" Carrera asks.

"Just a moment," I say, holding up one finger.

'Suggestions, Sasami?'

[You could grant each of them an ability to help them integrate the energy, but that would need to be at least A rank to do so. Alternately, giving each of them one of the Evil Pieces and making them part of your Peerage would likely solve the problem as well.]

'I barely know them. I don't know them, in fact.'

[Yes, but you are going to be having sex with them, and they will be bound to you regardless. You were questioning who to add anyway, and it's not like you couldn't change them out later once the problem is resolved.]

'A private army of sexy succubi would be kind of awesome, I suppose.'

"Hey, Carrera," I say. "Do you understand that you are bound to me now? Like a Master-Servant Testament but stronger?"

"I felt the bond," she says, nodding with a wan smile. "I feel pretty weak right now, though. So, when do all the benefits kick in?"

"It'll take a little while. One fuck isn't going to cause a massive change, but the problem is we don't have a little while. Whatever Zolgear's minions did to you girls is causing the energy I gave you to surge out of control. You need to be stronger right now," I say and pull out the box of Evil Pieces.

I already gave Zest a Rook piece. I think I'll save the other for Albedo; she's kind of a tank, to begin with. I already know who I'm giving the Queen piece to, and the Bishops would increase the magic of the Noble Succubi, so... "Carrera, in the name of Issei Toujou, I command you to accept this piece and become my servant. Rejoice in your new life as my Knight."

The little horse-like piece rises from my hand in green energy and floats forward. Carrera seems to understand that this is necessary and lets it happen. She really is quite accommodating. The knight piece merges with Carrera sending a surge of energy through my system as we connect on another level.

I force the out-of-control energy around the circuit of our two points of connection and it quickly settles down. Carrera relaxes back as the discomfort she's attributed to her incarceration eases.

"Whoa," Carrera says. "I don't know what that thing is, but I feel good. Not orgasm good, but a nice feeling nonetheless."

"Glad it worked."

"Was that little chant thing necessary, though? 'Cause, it was pretty lame," she says, scrunching up her face.

"It's what the devils usually say in this situation, but you know devils all pomp and full of themselves. I think I can leave it out," I say with a shrug.

I look around the room: one down, five to go. Three of them are the daughters of noble succubi. I'm not sure about the hierarchy, but I wonder if their mother will be pissed that I popped her noble daughters' cherries. How do I know they're virgins? Harem King's Blessing gives me the effects of the Incubus Insights, and I can quickly tell a virgin at fifty paces. Albedo is the fourth virgin of the group, but she could be a tough nut to crack... though, not a tough crack to nut in.

"Who's next?" I ask out loud to no one in particular. I'm pretty sure I heard Carrera snort behind me.

"Hey, Maria?" I shout.

Her cute face appears in the window. "Yes, big brother?"

"I know this is a silly question, but how protective are noble succubi of their virginity?"

"Actually, Issei, that's not as silly of a question as you might think. Since they can absorb sexual energy through Dreamwalking, noble succubi are much pickier about who they give their first time to. Some even refuse to have sex before they find 'the One.' I wouldn't worry too much about that anyway. Who could complain about being with you for their first time?"

"As much as I appreciate the vote of confidence, not everyone has the same preferences as you, my love."

"No. She's right," Carrera says. "The quality of your energy is like nothing I've ever felt. If I weren't already bound to you, I'd offer myself to you just to get a little more. Most succubi are stuck eating the equivalent of fast food sexual energy. It'll fill you up, but it's not part of a balanced diet.

Yours is like eating the best-tasting most nutritious meal you've ever had. Don't worry about the virgins. If anything, once their mothers hear about your magic spooge they'll probably mount you at the front door. If the royal family gets wind of you, they'll probably cream themselves to get a taste."

"Hey! I resemble that remark," Maria says with a laugh from the window.

Carrera frowns and looks closer at the cute face in the window. Her eyes widen with recognition. "P-Princess Maria?"

Maria smiles and waves. "Hello. Please take care of Issei."

Carrera swallows hard and nervously waves back. "Sure."

As I look around at the rest of the girls, I find myself frowning. "This sucks," I say.

"What's the matter?" Carrera asks with a snort. "Too many choices?"

I sigh. "You still had a measure of reason left in your mind when I came to you. These girls are so out of their minds with lust and hunger that they can't make a conscious choice," I say. "It's like fucking a drunk girl at a party. You don't do it because they can't consent. Yet, here I am, wondering which catatonic chick I'm going to stick my dick in first."

"Well, their choice would be get fucked by you or die, so..." Carrera says with a shrug.

I frown a little deeper. "If I fuck them, they are going to be bound to me forever. It's one more complication. I know it's probably the best way, but I still hesitate not giving them an option."

I know it's stupid to hold on to that line in this situation, I've done shit to Raynare and some of the others that's just as fucked up. I've justified it to myself by saying that they were the villains and would have gotten themselves killed if I didn't, but it's still on the wrong side of the line. Crossing that line makes me feel like a scumbag, even if it is the best option.

Tsk. Carrera clicks her tongue. "Look. You're thinking about this the wrong way. These aren't normal mortal girls. We're all demons, and within the supernatural world, strength is what is respected. So what if we're bound to you. As long as you're strong enough to hold on to us, no one will complain."

"Thank you!" Maria says. "I've tried telling him this before, but he holds on to his mortal sensibilities."

"Yeah, but you understand why," I say a little testily. "With my abilities and no restraint, I'd become a monster in no time flat. Hell, in two weeks, I've gone from mid-strength hero to the level of being able to stand toe to toe with a Satan-level monster.

And that's with restraining myself with my 'mortal sensibilities,' as you call it. I don't think you'd like me very much if I dropped those. I'd have my dick perpetually lodged in one of your orifices with only brief moments of taking it out to shove into some other girl for some variety. And you wouldn't have a choice in the matter."

"And I appreciate that," Maria says a little breathily. "I don't want you to drop all your restraint, even if what you said kind of turns me on."

"Yeah, me too," Carrera says as she rubs her breast and clit, her whole body radiating lust. Note to self, threatening a succubus with the sex they want is stupid.

"But in situations like this, it will only serve to limit you and cause others pain. These girls need someone to fuck them for their survival. Every minute you waste is just more time they're suffering."

"Gah! Sorry, you're right," I say. Fuck! The second I saw Albedo, I wanted to pound her pussy. Why am I being so wishy-washy about this? What moralistic fuckhead I'm fused with is responsible for this surge of guilt. Fuck it. "Let's do this."

I kneel next to Samshiel and run my hand up her back into her short pink hair. With a twist and a sharp yank, I pull her head up to look into her eyes. She has a glazed-over look, and her jaw is slack with her tongue hanging out. "I'm not sure you can understand me, but you're starving to death right now. I'm going to help you with that, but afterward, you are mine. Carrera here tells me you like it rough. For your sake, I hope she's your friend who knows you well and not someone who you pissed off."

I set her head back down on the floor and pat her hair. Moving behind her, I admire the view. Is it me, or do all the women in this world have perfectly groomed pornstar pussies and assholes? They're a beautiful pink with crystal clear natural lubricant oozing from the vagina. How can I tell this is an engineered world? The women are almost too perfect.

"Don't bother with foreplay, or we'll be here forever," Carrera says. "Just slap her ass a couple of times, and her juices will flow like a river."

I look at Carrera. "I'm starting to think you don't like this girl."

She laughs. "We've been friends for years. In a normal situation, she'd love to give you a tit job before letting you fuck her, but that would be a bit difficult with how she's locked face down, and you still have a lot of cock-hungry succubi to satisfy. So, get a move on."

I sigh. "Are you sure I can't at least eat her ass before we get to the main event?"

"Later. For now, hurry up and park that hot rod in her garage."

I snort and shrug. "Alright."

I pull some of the lube that Maria gave me from the Pocket Dimension and pour a generous amount over the exposed offerings of Shamsiel, and some more I work over my schlong. I rub the lube into her slit with my cock sliding the length over her clit and drawing back to flick over her opening. After I do that a couple of times, I hear a frustrated groan behind me.

"Fuck, stick it in her already. Stop teasing me like this," Carrera says while fingering herself.

I look at her incredulous. "Stop teasing you?"

I just shake my head and turn back to Shamsiel, who is wiggling her hips, trying to move her body onto my dick. I guess I was teasing her a little. I mean, I like taking my time with this, but here they want me to slam, bam, thank you, ma'am. It feels... wrong.

Well, fuck it. Carrera said she likes it rough. I grab Shamsiel by the hips, and after one more slide along her clit, I line up and thrust forward in one shot, burying my cock all the way to the back of her canal. Stretching her insides to accommodate my size.

Shamsiel gasps as I reach the end of my thrust. "Too gentle," Carrera shouts. "Do it harder. Pound her pussy. Slap her ass."

"I have supernatural strength. I can literally rip a vault door off its hinges. I don't want to hurt the girl, and there isn't much give in this wedge she's strapped to," I say.

"She'll be fine! I promise."

I shake my head and draw back halfway before driving my hips forward with enough force to crack pavement. I end the motion with a twist and a grunt—Shamsiel moans and shudders. I guess Carrera isn't lying to me. I repeat the process picking up the pace. Drawing back, slamming forward, punching into her like a fist. After a few more thrusts, I pull one hand from her hip and slap it down on her ass."

"Harder!" Carrera shouts as she pulls on her nipple and has three fingers sloshing away in her pussy. "Don't pretend to punish her; punish her! Make that pale ass match her hair. She's been a bad girl. Getting captured by some douchebag. Punish her! Show her who her master is!"

Carrera's voice cracks by the end of her rant, and I can tell she's reached an orgasm. I take her suggestion and run with it. Each time my palm meets ass cheek, Shamsiel's moans reach another level, and her insides clench, adding another layer to my pleasure. The effects of Reciprocal Ardor that Harem King's Blessing absorbed are kicking in big time. Shamsiel is virtually in a state of perpetual orgasm.

My other hand slides to the small of her back, my fingers wrap around her tail, and my thumb rubs the remaining lube in circles around the rim of her anus. I pick up the pace and piston myself, rolling my hips to reach every inch of her inner walls. I build myself up to the brink, and with a final thrust, my fingers clench around the tail and my thumb breaches the backdoor while my Johnson paints her insides. Shamsiel's body jerks and shakes as the mother of all orgasms overloads her system. She grips my cock so tight that she squeezes out even more cum like toothpaste from the tube.

My body shakes as I slowly pull out of her cunt. I can't help but move my thumb in a circle around inside her rectum before pulling it out and sliding my hand along her tail. Looking down, I see a puddle of various fluids beneath us and more dripping from her snatch. I notice that one of the restraints holding Shamsiel broke during that last orgasm, freeing one of her hands.

Shamsiel shudders a few more times before becoming still. Carrera crawls over and starts licking my cock and balls. She moans as her tongue caresses my shaft and licks the creamy remnants of my session with Shamsiel. "Mmm. Oh, wow, and you were questioning if we'd want some of this? It's delicious. Why does it taste so good?"

"It's one of my abilities. And just because I'm magically sexually inclined doesn't mean that everyone will instantly be thrilled about fucking me, never mind being permanently tied to me. Someone could be asexual or a lesbian or something."

"An asexual succubus?" Carrera says, raising an eyebrow. Which is a little weird since my cock is completely blocking her other eye from view.

"Stranger shit has happened to me, okay?" I say and look away. "I just don't want to feel guilty for hurting someone who didn't deserve it."

"Bah. Guilt is overrated."

"Don't I know it, but it doesn't stop me from experiencing it. There are a few things I already feel a little guilty for, but very few I feel very guilty for. I don't want to add to the list."

"Do you feel guilty for fucking me?"

"A little, but only because of the way it happened. If I met you and got to know each other a little, became friendly, and I knew how you'd feel about something like this happening, I wouldn't feel guilty at all, but because you were starving for sex, and I was lucky enough to be the only man for the job, you didn't really have a choice.

The fact that you're a succubus doesn't even have any bearing on that. Just because sexual energy is required for your survival shouldn't eliminate your ability to choose your partner."

"That's sweet, and I like that you consider our feelings, but I should point one thing out. Most guys wouldn't even survive one round with us when we are in this state of starvation. In this state, we can't control how much energy we siphon off, and instead of just getting the sexual energy from copulation, we start draining the person's life energy as well. By the time our minds are in the right place, the person is a withered husk. How much guilt do you think someone like little Lolisa would feel after killing someone by fucking them to death."

"It's not a good feeling," a scratchy voice says to us.

I look down at Shamsiel. She smiles back up and extends the hand freed by the last round of sex up to me. I take it and kneel next to her. "Are you alright?" I ask.

"I'm still not feeling very good, master," she says.

She called me master. "Do you understand what's going on?"

She nods. "I felt the bond kick in and heard you talking with Carrera. Could you take off these cuffs?"

I use a bit of magic to crack the cuffs and pull them off her. I help her sit upright and get a bottle of water. Once she takes a sip, I pull the other knight piece from my Evil Pieces and show it to her.

"This is similar to the devil Evil Pieces. In fact, it's identical except that it is designed for demons. I'm going to give it to you so you can absorb the energy that I gave you without it hurting you. Is that alright?"

She nods, and I begin the process. A moment later, and she's right as rain.

"Hey, Maria?" I call out. I figure it would be good to have Maria explain things in more detail to the girls while I get back to fucking the succubi. All this talking is getting in my head when I should be getting in their cunts.

"She's a little busy out here," Mio calls back.

I frown. I hope everything is alright. I get up and look out the window, and nearly slap my forehead. In the hall, outside the cell, are Mio, Yuki, and Zest red-faced with their legs squeezed tightly together. They're starring wide-eyed at Maria, who is cradling Levi on the ground with Maria's hands inside Levi's clothes, massaging her body and alternately nibbling and whispering in her ear.

"Did you see Issei's hot hard cock slamming into that pussy? You heard her moans, the wet slapping of skin on skin, her ecstasy when Issei fucked her. Did you count? How many times did she cum? I lost count. Do you remember? Was it eight or nine?"

"Tw-twelve. Twelve times," Levi gasps out.

"Twelve times. In one short little fuck session. Isn't that amazing? Can I tell you a secret? He hasn't fucked me yet. Crazy, isn't it? But I've watched him. I even watched him fuck my sister. She moaned like that too. She might have had even more orgasms than Shamsiel did just now.

Don't believe me? Ask Zest; she was there too. Watching as Issei's giant cock penetrated deep inside Mio's pussy. Stretching her wide, making her moan. He fucked her until she could hardly walk, and that was her first time. What do you think it will be like when he finally drives that hard cock deep inside us. We're a lot smaller than most of his other girls. We might break the first time he drives that thick beast deep inside."

"I-I'm not-" Levi tries to say.

"But you will be. We both know that. You've been in this town for years, watching him. You can't tell me you haven't developed feelings for him. If you didn't want to be around heroes, you could have gone elsewhere, and none would be the wiser, but you didn't. Did you have a little girl's crush on him all the way back then? Did you dream of-"

I step away from the window and let Maria do her work. I'm not even going to ask how she snuck up on a ninja. Maria has mystical sex powers, and that's the explanation I'm sticking with. I wonder if Levi really had a crush on me when she was a kid or if Maria was just twisting things around to pull her into the group.

In an abstract sense, Levi was always on my list since I am part Arata, but she always seemed more like a buddy in the show's episodes than a love interest. Well, whatever. I wouldn't be opposed to a sub-harem of ninja girls. We'll see how it goes.

I look at the four remaining succubi that need a deep dicking. The other two are in the corner licking my cum off and out of each others' bodies. I point to Albedo. "You're last, so hold on."

I look at the three other girls bound to their fates. I think this is what I've been really trying to put off. Carrera and Shamsiel have both had sex before. These girls aren't even going to comprehend what's happening until it's almost over. It fucking bothers me. I feel like I'm stealing their first time, something that should be special. Maybe that's just me, though. Succubi obviously see things a little differently.

Regardless, I just have to suck it up and try to make it up to them later, somehow. I walk past the pilloried school girls over to the pointy tooth one in the chair. Pushing the stirrups wide, I step between her legs. "I guess you're up next, Mari."